Hi all,
My SO is newly diagnosed, tests still being done. Needless to say, my life has been turned upside down, with the worst still ahead of us.
He's been dealing w/a high fever on and off this week, too.
I'm starting to feel defeated. Running to appointments, the ER, work, up and down w/him all night long--I'm just plain tired. I ran to pharmacy today, pharmacist was singing my praises, Oh mighty saint, and I just wanted to cry. I'm weak, constantly trying to "catch up", feeling like I'm failing miserably. Not exactly the actions of a saint.
He's very uncooperative. I'm already prodding and cajoling just to get the fever addressed, and we haven't even started treatment yet. I know he's scared, overwhelmed, but my patience is wearing thin with his inaction. My lack of sleep isn't helping my temperament either.
It certainly takes a special kind of person to do what I need to do, I just hope there's some sort of learning curve, as I acclaimate myself.
Thanks for being here--though I'm just now posting, I've been visiting for awhile.
Regards,
Kate